Dienstag, 3. Januar 2012

U-Bahn and S-Bahn, only a matter of style

Graffiti at U-Bahnhof Schönleinstraße

Zitadelle Spandau

History lessons at Zitadelle Spandau

An old map of Zitadelle. Time to learn something...

A colourful mosaique from the '60s-70s

and same modern ads.

In the old old East...

...where the life is always busy at 2pm.

Morning or afternoon at Konditorei Fester in Spandau

You can call me 'old style' but long time ago, for an hour or so, I enjoyed a quiet hour of reading outside Konditorei Fester.
A traditional place since 1928, it is strategically located in an area where you will rarely find the usual fast life from other areas of the city. The tourists visiting the area are respecting the discret lifestyle of the inhabitants and you'll rarely see here large groups of tourists, as most part of them are mostly going to visit the old Zitadelle.  

Why it is place special in comparison with other smaller or bigger coffee places around? 
During the summer, if you are lucky enough to catch a place outside - usually there are maximum 6 - you will enjoy a calm and quiet view of the main pedestrian area. In the meantime, you will be served a delicious coffee or tea, together with tasty and affordable cakes for various tastes.  


The service is very friendly and always smiling.

If you need some special cakes for special occasions, you can order it at very good prices. There are various offers for various seasons and the marzipan is rarely missing out of this delicious picture. 

I know I'm a dreamer, but can't wait the spring again for a new visit at this tasty place. 
Season decorations for the winter. Top marzipan cakes and pancakes among the favorites. To be served with or without gluehwein.

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Sonntag, 1. Januar 2012

1 January 2012 - The day after

It was a long night, last night. Everything started around 7pm - the sound of powerful explosions all over an area otherwise quiet and without too many humans on the street during the normal rush hours. And it continued for hours and hours thereafter. Practically, almost everyone - except us - hosted for a little while a hard artillery, at affordable prices and without too much control. The highest moment of intensity was around 12am and continued at length for almost two hours. The weather - mild rain and warm - encouraged people to stay longer and use all their fire gadgets. Didn't see too much spectacular fireworks, but I'm sure that in areas as Brandenburg Gate, where people stayed for long hours shoulder by shoulder, the effects were worth the efforts. It was enough free champagne for all.

Late in the morning - around 11am - the streets were dirty as never before. In other corners of the city - Spandau - it was almost empty, with 2-3 restaurants open but with hardly one table occupied. 

Probably, many spent a great time and are hoping for a better year. 


Did you say war???


People were very well prepared...

Nobody on the street, but an impressive amount of garbage

Spandau in the afternoon...quiet and very clean

A former star of a former glorious party, in the same Spandau area

Quiet streets...

Time to dismantle the huge tree...

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Samstag, 31. Dezember 2011

Visiting the STASI Prison

I don't talk too much about New Year' s Resolutions of any kind. Instead, I try to focus as much as possible on getting the best from each day and moment. Following this motto, last Friday morning, together with a group of friends, I decided to pay a visit at the STASI Prison situated in the former East side of the city. Tours, in German, were offered every hour, for one hour and a half. If you are too late or too early, you can buy a coffee or some pastry, or browse the shelves of a small bookstore offering thematic books mostly in German, but also in English and French (expensier). 

As we arrived late and needed to wait for 20 minutes for the next tour, I took the chance to buy two books I was interested in for a couple of weeks: Stasiland, short stories about living with the communist secret police, and Die Fluchttunnel von Berlin, about the secret tunnel across which many Berliners from the East succeeded - or not - to arrive in the free world. Both were included on my reading list for the next days.

There were also other advantages for being late: I watched a short movie English/German, about the history of the prison and admired the pictures from an exhibition dedicated to the Tunisian "revolution". As the English version of website proofs, the foundation managing the prison is monitoring the human rights all over the world, providing interesting information about individuals facing human rights abuses.

Memories of a "revolution" - the Tunisian version
Even though it was one day before the end of the year, visitors of all ages were present in a big number. The guide, a former inmate - as most part of the guides - , gave us a dynamic and interesting visit around this terrible place. 

A couple of "official information" about the location:
- The location was situated in the former Soviet Occupation Zone and was used for prison by the secret police - STASI - until 1990.
- Hohenschoenhausen was previously a canteen for the National Socialist People's Welfare Organisation. Under the Soviet occupation, it turned into a center of command for all the 17 prisons of the secret police of the GDR (at least, according to the official count). At the end of the war, almost 20,000 prisoners were transferred to other Soviet camps. The Soviet statistics mentioned in the presentation leaflet mentions that officially, 886 people died between July 1945 and October 1946, and unofficially, 3,000 detainees. The official STASI prison was created in 1951, but the Soviet presence continued till the end. Prisoners killed and hosted here were political dissidents, journalists, intellectuals, simple people who wanted to escape the country. 
- As in many other cases from former communist countries, the statistics should not be taken seriously. Many people disappeared from a day to another without never returning: many some escaped, others received a new identity, others were killed by the secret police. Unknown is also the percentage of "former" executives who were reintegrated by the new system, a situation occuring in both the East and the West.
- The last chief of the service, Erich Mielke, the NKVD-trained boss from 1957 to 1989, was never put on trial for the torture administered to the inmates and crimes. 
- At the end of the GDR, STASI counted on 91,000 full-time employees and 189,000 unofficial collaborators. In the official documents, STASI was considered "the shield and sword of the party".

The area used to be restricted to normal citizens of the DDR. On the road to the prison, I was fully transposed in the grey area of the communist cities.  In the last years, around the prison, nice, colorful and small villa were built.

A worried sky over the prison's yard.

The flowers are a reminded of the humanity that we are trying to forget sometimes.

The memorial stone in the courtyard.

The entrance in one of the building hosting cells and offices of communist employees.

One of the many doors that were closing the way to freedom for years.

The basement with the cells and terror rooms.

The small window from where the inmates were offered dirty food and insults.

The ambiance where people were used to spend dozen of years of humiliation. Many cells were repainted, deleting traces of authenticity. For some that never had direct contact with the communist way of being, many of those cells didn't say too much. Maybe more interraction and visual explanations were welcomed.

Another type of cell. Many inmates were kept in complete isolation for a long number of months.



Traces on the walls. I was curious to discover some original scratches or anything having to do with the life and memories of the former inmates (signs that I discovered, for example, in the Tempelhof bunker). Nothing like this here, unfortunately.

The long line of cells.

A torture room

Another torture room

The secret train. People were took and drove at unknown location. This was one of the phantom trains running the German rails. The explanation given is mentioning a "long" tradition of Germans transportting prisoners by train...Indeed...

The office of one of the mirriads of a STASI official. Deciding life and dead in a completely boring ambiance.

The green door used to annihilate the screams and cries of the inmates tortured in  otherwise boring -looking offices

The wallpapers were kept from the "old times". Lots of lights to push for asking various files, interrogations or any other evil-business.

The classical office furniture of the time. Many years after the fall of communist, this type of furniture was to be found in many governmental offices of post-communist institutions. Probably now are replaced by IKEA-style.

Officially, this Barkas car was used to transport food (scarce during communism). Unofficially, it transported prisoners to their prisons, many of them took off from the street. This was a well known Soviet style. Don't know if somebody escaped alive the various temptations to return to liberty.

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Waiting for 2012, on Ku'damm


Friday in the afternoon, on Ku'damm, everything was quiet. It was raining/snowing, a bit cold than in the previous days, lots of tourists. Now is probably worse! All I know that in the last 24 hours I had again the feeling of the war only one door away. Nothing serious, though.

Berlin loves flowers

A flower shop @Halensee
Every Friday, somebody from my family is assigned the task of buying a special type of flowers. Early in the morning we have a special conference call, discussing in details what we should look for and why. Each week we are interested in a different type of flower.
Since I am living in Berlin, I don't worry about finding it, at reasonable price, as the flower shops are almost everywhere: at the almost every subway station or on the street, in the shops, flowers are always your way. Most part of the shops are owned and operated by people from Asia - Thailand and China, in most part of the cases - friendly and easy to help. 
The favorites of the season are tulips - various colours and wonderful combinations - for 1 Euro one, or 2.50 Euro ten, depends how do you know to spot the best prices - but also roses - my latest favorites were the ones with yellow and red spots. The minimum price for ten is around 2.50. 
The flowers are enobling your house and table and, of course, your life. Berlin may teach you to love the flowers and bring them into your life. 
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